"We entered the tomb of the King of Humans, but we didn't expect it to be so simple. It's really not easy to walk through the road, and we finally came in." The rich second generation sighed.

After looking around, except for the exact same formation under our feet, the surrounding area was like an ancient cave. But there was no exit and we found a sarcophagus in front of us, and we began to feel excited.

I looked around the sarcophagus and found three things. There was a sword on the sarcophagus stuck to the ground. The right side looked like a map made of ancient animal skins, and the left side was his blood-red armor. This made me very excited. I finally saw the sword and I saw it all the time in my dreams.

So I walked forward slowly with the Dragon and Phoenix Pants, but the boy in white pulled him back. I looked curiously, and the boy in white shook his head at me and told me to rest assured. Indeed, I was so excited just now that I wanted to take the sword away as soon as possible.

So the boy in white knelt down, and the rich second generation knelt down, of course I understood what it meant and knelt down. Of course, the captain was still in a blow-down mentality and was not clear, so we didn't care about him.

The young man in white shouted to the front: "My younger brother Zhao Yitong pays homage to his ancestors!"

The rich second generation also followed the young man in white and said, "My younger generation Xiao Yan pays homage to his ancestors!"

I was very puzzled, why are they all called ancestors? I don’t seem to be familiar with the king of humans. So I shouted to the front of the sarcophagus: “My younger brother Zhang Kai pays homage to the king of humans.”

So the white-clothed boy and the rich second generation looked at me in surprise. I didn't understand why I used such a look. But in the end, the three of them kowtowed three times at the sarcophagus and finally got up. They knew their names. The white-clothed boy was Zhao Yitong, and the rich second generation was actually named Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan looked at me curiously, as if he was looking at me. I asked him curiously: "What do I have to look good about? Why do I stare at me?"

Xiao Yan pointed to the sarcophagus and asked me: "Your name is Zhang Kai, right? It turns out that you also changed your name. It seems that you are in a lot of trouble. But why are you calling someone else's king, not your ancestor?"

I pointed at me, then at the sarcophagus and said, "You think I am also his descendant. How is it possible? No one in our village knows."

"You are all my descendants. Zhao Yitong is the child who was married from my eldest granddaughter, and Xiao Yan is the child who was married from my second granddaughter. I didn't expect that so many years have passed, my two granddaughters are still so harmonious. And you Zhang Kai, you and I are not only the surname Zhang, but you are also my direct descendants." A majestic and familiar voice suddenly came, which scared the four of us.

That's right, the captain was also awakened and kept asking us what happened. He was still asking where this place was and what was the problem. It seemed that the captain was cured, but he didn't expect that this person could cure the disease when he spoke.

You don’t need to guess that it must be the people in the coffin talking. But I am really a descendant of the Human King, so why is the tomb here? It’s too far from our hometown? But the Human King can still speak, which means he is not dead yet? It’s a bit unimaginable that the Human King is really alive.

So I asked tentatively: "So that's how it is. The ancestors, I know my mistakes, but I don't know them at all. But I'm curious, are you still alive?"

"It's normal for you to not know. I was born arrogant and unruly and constantly fight with foreign races. So I offended too many people. Before I died, I let my descendants hide their surnames, leaving only two granddaughters to use foreign surnames to protect my Zhang family surname. In this way, the foreign race did not know where my descendants went, and the family of the two granddaughters who were in danger would protect them with all their strength." The voice came again.

So that's it. Are we all surnamed Zhang, and there are ruins of God not far away nearby? All this can be said to be true. We, Zhang, have never known our identity, so we can be peaceful for so many years. Moreover, if Zhang does not have a martial arts master, naturally no one will doubt that the ruins of God will be here. It's just that when the divine light descends from the sky, it makes people doubt that the ruins of God are here.

But he died, why can he still speak? This made me very, very curious. But there is still something curious about it, which means that Zhao Yitong, Xiao Yan, I, and Xiao Yan, are cousins? Although so many years have passed and I have no sense of relatives, the same ancestor is in front of me.

I was still curious and asked, "Then ancestors, why did you say you were dead? Aren't you talking to us well? Shouldn't you be alive?"

"Hahaha, it seems that my grandson has really done it, and made all the Zhang clan members abandon their studies and practice. But it's good, at least I have saved the incense. My body is dead, but my soul is still there. It's just that it's not as strong as it used to be. Over the years, my power has been exhausted. But as your ancestors, you can still give me some small gifts." The majestic voice answered.

This made our eyes light up. The gifts given by our ancestors would definitely not be so stingy. The gifts from the human king would definitely be very generous. But is the thing in the coffin? Do we need to open them?

"Now I see that the demons want to rise again. In fact, in my era, the demons were not beaten back by me. Instead, they contacted other races and the gods to resist the powerful demons. I do not record this history because the demons were defeated by us at that time, but our army suffered heavy casualties. Finally, the reconciliation was achieved, and the demons retreated to their planet." It seemed that there was a little sadness in their voice.

After a while, he began to continue talking: "Later, the gods helped other races find new suitable planets to live in. In other words, in your era, no other races are willing to form alliances with you. Although the gods are willing to help, they have their own purpose. I have not figured out what the purpose is. So, in the end, it depends on yourself, and the next era that belongs to you is about to come."

We couldn't believe what we said. Let's rely on these few of us next? Why do I feel unreliable and a little unreal? Finally, four rays of light appeared in the sarcophagus and flew towards the four of us.

"This is my gift to you. Zhang Kai, you take over my armor and the Blood Dragon Sword. Zhao Yitong, you use the Blood Shadow Knife cast by me, Xiao Yan, you use the Blood Erosion Blade cast by me. As for the new one, I will open one of your dantians and can cultivate true qi in the future."

After the light disappeared, I was wearing blood-red armor and the Blood Dragon Sword in my hand. This made me even more majestic, but they were not bad either. Zhao Yitong was wearing white armor and a silver-white knife, which was the Blood Shadow Knife. Xiao Yan was wearing black armor and a dagger, which was the Blood Erosion Blade. As for the captain, he was wearing a yellow armor and nothing was left.

As a result, the captain complained: "Why do you have more things on your hands than me? And the colors are even better than me. My ancestors, can you change them for me?"

"What to change? I'll leave you a good time. I don't have much time left. I'll tell you in the last time that the map can guide you to the next cemetery. You can find your master when you go in. The next to the tomb owner will train you devils. When you take this map, I'll teleport you out and it will be buried here forever." Finally, I heard his a little sad voice. Maybe he still wants to stand on the battlefield and kill the special kill, and he can never be able to do so.

Now I understand how sad and helpless the strong are. But I am curious why he doesn't eat the immortal pill. Logically, he is fully qualified to ask for one of the gods. In this way, he will not die and can do what he wants.

Xiao Yan couldn't help but ask: "Ancestor, I have investigated several great figures in history who have eaten the immortal pill to ensure that they are immortal. Why didn't you do it and are willing to choose to die of old age?"

He smiled, and we all heard it: "Haha, living for a long time is the loneliest, and I have no opponents even if I live. What do you think I have the meaning of living, so let it go. But there are other reasons. The immortal elixir of immortality is made by the gods. Eating it means being manipulated by the gods. So I would rather die than eat the immortal elixir of immortality."

What? All this is a scam? No wonder many people know that the gods created the immortal elixir of immortality, which was originally intentional. They just wanted the strong to eat and then control all the strong people in history. Perhaps this is the purpose of the gods, and it seems that the gods are not simple either.

"Okay, now you understand why you can't eat the immortal elixir. Take the map quickly and I want to send you back. Don't waste my time. I really don't have time to send you away after a while." The last voice came, maybe this was our first real conversation, maybe it was the last time.

Zhao Yitong walked up to take away the map, and the armor and sword around me had already been attached to me. So the four of us are now together, and another light is emitted from the sarcophagus, surrounding the four of us. Although our eyes are like suddenly blind, we are back to sight again. Seeing the moon and stars above our heads, I was excited.

Zhao Yitong, Xiao Yan and the captain are the same? We finally came out. We greedily breathed the fresh air that we hadn't inhaled for a long time. Now we realize that the world is still beautiful, and we feel that we cherish it even more.

Then we heard a loud "boom" sound and the earth began to shake. We knew that all the tombs underground must have been destroyed. The Human King has really disappeared from today. We can never see the Human King again, but we have to follow his old path.

Zhao Yitong sighed and said a few words: "The heroes are not willing to be lonely, and even if they die, they are not willing to live forever. It is difficult for anyone to do this spirit. In ancient times, the powerful kings and princes regarded immortality as a elixir, and wanted to seize it with all methods. However, the ancient kings wanted to have immortality and govern the country forever, but unfortunately no king did it."
Chapter completed!